Last night I dreamt of you,
And I forgot the journey has ended.
Your smile is still there,
Every warm and soft memory,
The scenes were replaying
Again and again.
Even if time has taken away
The flowers’ breath,
I still keep this withered inside.
In these silent nights,
I dreamt of you,
And it’s like we never left
The island.
Wondrous, powerfully imaginative and mesmerizing, this could describe Fogweaver in a few words... gorgeous release, as always! This is the kind of music I can loop and fly away to fantasy lands. Very inspiring, and very special, in a beautiful, otherworldly way... Roquemaure